Hearing Huang Zhenzhen say this, Ma Xiang twitched and looked at Huang Zhenzhen's bedside, but there was nothing there.

Ma Xiang wondered if there was something he saw standing by the bed......

The more I thought about it, the hairier I became, and I felt that the cold hairs on my body were about to stand up.

"That, Brother Yang, is there that thing here?" Ma Xiang couldn't help but lean over to Wang Muyang and asked.

Wang Muyang looked around and shook his head with certainty.

Although the light in the room is not very good, Wang Muyang can be sure that there are absolutely no ghosts here.

Huang Zhenzhen is just haunted by nightmares these days, and she imagines that there is a ghost next to the bed.

Wang Muyang couldn't help asking, "How did your father die?" ”

Huang Zhenzhen thought for a while and said: "My dad made an appointment with a friend a few days ago, saying that he was going to see a piece of land and develop it together. After I went, I suddenly died in that place. ”

"I went there and saw that it was an old resort, and because the previous owner was not doing well, it was deserted, and my dad and his friends wanted to take over."

Wang Muyang asked again: "Where is the villa?" ”

"It's not far from here, I'll take you there." Huang Zhenzhen got out of bed as she spoke, but her feet stepped on the ground and she fell down all of a sudden.

Ma Xiang hurriedly went up and hugged Huang Zhenzhen, put her back on the bed, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Huang Zhenzhen shook her head gently, held her forehead, as if her head was very heavy, and whispered: "I'm so sleepy, but I don't dare to sleep." ”

If you don't sleep for three days, even a big man like Ma Xiang can't stand it, let alone the weak Huang Zhenzhen.

Wang Muyang stepped forward and said, "You lie down and sleep for a while." ”

Seeing Wang Muyang telling herself to sleep, Huang Zhenzhen's face turned white with a "swish", and she shook her head again and again and said, "No, I don't want to sleep, I'm afraid ......"

Wang Muyang smiled at Huang Zhenzhen and said, "Don't worry, I'm here, I promise you a good night's sleep." ”

But Huang Zhenzhen, who was already frightened, really didn't dare to sleep, and looked at Ma Xiang pleadingly.

Ma Xiang smiled: "Don't worry, Brother Yang is a ghost hunter, and if he says it's okay, it's definitely okay." ”

Even if Ma Xiang said so, Huang Zhenzhen was still a little worried.

Seeing this, Wang Muyang had no choice but to step forward, nodded at Huang Zhenzhen's eyebrows, and transported a soft spiritual power.

Huang Zhenzhen only felt sleepy, her eyes closed unconsciously, and she fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

But as soon as she fell asleep, Huang Zhenzhen's brows furrowed, her breathing was very short, and her head swayed back and forth, as if she wanted to break free of something but couldn't.

Seeing Huang Zhenzhen's appearance, Ma Xiang couldn't help but ask, "Brother Yang, is she okay?" ”

"I'm having a nightmare."

Wang Muyang said: "It seems that her so-called dream is the remnant of her father Huang Zhengang. His father's death must have been very painful, his soul was scattered, and the last residual thoughts remained in that villa, but unfortunately Huang Zhenzhen went to the villa, and the residual thoughts were attached to her. ”

Ma Xiang saw Huang Zhenzhen's expression becoming more and more painful, and couldn't help asking, "Then what now?" ”

"Fall asleep." Wang Muyang said: "Residual thoughts are not ghosts, and I have no choice but to enter Huang Zhenzhen's dream and disperse the residual thoughts in order to get rid of future troubles forever." ”

Dream?

The corner of Ma Xiang's eyes twitched, can other people's dreams go in? He wanted to know, what else could Wang Muyang not do?

Wang Muyang put down the violin case on his back and selected a few magic instruments to put on Huang Zhenzhen's bedside table.

found Ma Xiang standing there stunned, and immediately said to him: "Don't stand stupidly, help me get a bowl of water and find a longer cotton thread." ”

When Ma Xiang heard this, he immediately went out and asked the Huang family's nanny to find these things.

Wang Muyang took out the incense burner, asked for three pillars of high incense, inserted it in the incense burner, and put the incense burner on the bedside table.

At this time, Ma Xiang brought the things over, and Wang Muyang lit a piece of talisman paper and read words in his mouth. After reading, put the talisman paper in the water and said to Ma Xiang: "Feed her a sip, no matter how much, just drink it." ”

Ma Xiang immediately helped Huang Zhenzhen up in the nightmare and fed her saliva.

Wang Muyang took out the cotton thread, pierced Huang Zhenzhen's fingers with a needle, squeezed out the blood and smeared it on the cotton thread.

I wanted to smash my fingers, but when I thought about the pinhole was so small, when would the blood squeeze out?

Simply, Wang Muyang bit his finger and wiped his blood on the cotton thread.

Soon the whole thread was dyed red.

One end of the cotton thread was tied to the middle finger of Wang Muyang's left hand, and the other end was tied to the middle finger of Huang Zhenzhen's right hand.

After doing everything, Wang Muyang sat cross-legged on the bed and explained to Ma Xiang: "Before my Yuan Shen returns to the throne, don't touch my body, no one can touch it, remember?" ”

Ma Xiang nodded heavily and said, "Brother Yang, don't worry, if anyone wants to touch you, they have to step on my corpse first." ”

With this sentence, Wang Muyang was relieved.

He pinched the mantra in his hand and recited the incantation, and soon his consciousness blurred, and he could no longer hear any sound in his ears.

"Help! Don't eat me, help! ”

Suddenly, a man's terrible scream sounded in his ears, Wang Muyang suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a big temple-like house appear in front of him. Huang Zhenzhen stood in front of the door, looking in with a frightened face.

Wang Muyang rushed over to take a look and was also taken aback.

I saw that the room was full of monsters and demon spirits, and a rat demon forcibly pulled out Huang Zhengang's soul. Other monsters and demon spirits rushed up, tore Huang Zhengang's soul to shreds, and then swallowed it.

During the whole process, Huang Zhengang kept screaming until his soul was gone.

And this scene has just ended, and it starts to play out again, as if the movie is repeated.

Huang Zhenzhen just stood there, watching these pictures over and over again with a frightened face, and the cycle went on and on.

After all, the deceased is Huang Zhenzhen's father, so it is strange not to collapse after looking at it over and over again. But in the dream, Huang Zhenzhen seemed to have been hit by a nightmare, unable to move, and was forced to watch the picture of her father's tragic death again and again.

Wang Muyang walked into the house and said in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, the edict of the heavenly master, all thoughts have embers, and the urgency is like a law!" ”

Wang Muyang waved his hand, and the terrifying pictures in front of him were swept away.

Then he came to Huang Zhenzhen again, lightly touched Huang Zhenzhen's eyebrows, and said to her, "Sleep well!" ”

Huang Zhenzhen immediately closed her eyes and gradually disappeared.

As Huang Zhenzhen's figure gradually disappeared, the surrounding scenes also slowly disappeared. Wang Muyang knew that Huang Zhenzhen's dream was about to disperse, and he had to leave Huang Zhenzhen's dream quickly.

Wang Muyang closed his eyes and recited a mantra silently in his heart.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Wang Muyang had come out of the dream and was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"Brother Yang, how is it?" Ma Xiang saw Wang Muyang wake up, and hurriedly went up and asked.

"That's it!" Wang Muyang took off the cotton thread in his hand, pointed at Huang Zhenzhen and said, "Look at her appearance, her face is ruddy, her breathing is smooth, she is really asleep." ”

Ma Xiang immediately patted his ass and said: "Brother Yang is out of the horse, a top trick, how can there be something that can't be done?" ”

Wang Muyang rolled his eyes, thinking that he had so much confidence in me, why do you still ask?

Seeing Wang Muyang's eyes, Ma Xiang scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Okay, you're watching, I have to go to the villa where Huang Zhengang died, there's not quite something wrong there."

With that, Wang Muyang sorted out the violin case, picked it up and walked out of the room.

(End of chapter)